A purer happiness than i've ever experienced that comes from fulfilment and the all consuming love you feel for your child. I look at him regularly throughout the day and think "Yes. This is what i am here for. This is what life is all about." I am mesmerised every day by the person he is becoming.
But there are moments when the thought of anything bad happening to him brings me a moment of immense sadness, fear and worry and it sucks the breath right out of me.
And then there are the moments of guilt, or anger because he's being an utter shit a normal 2 year old.
I count my blessings every single day and it's what calms me down when he's driving me to distraction with fidgeting, fiddling, or being loud, angry or aggressive.
I am happier, and guiltier, and sadder and more worried than i have ever been. Thankfully the good by far outweighs the bad.